Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lyrics, artist - A.L.
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lyrics |
Yo… |
Microphone yo… corazon yo… |
No doubt, lyrics, yo A.L., check it What you say son? |
Raw creation, my nation is trapped, packed like animals |
Hannibal canibals lurkin in streets which are flammable |
A rastless, hustler’s aimin, for the intangible meat |
I’m too deep, checkin if beats are compatible |
Brain lit off shots, body counts become plural |
Hand me a mic, I paint a picture on your mural |
Vision of streets, summer’s blood, when you need peroxide |
Never on the cop’s side since my man’s pops died |
Nuttin’s correct to life it’s lopside, and cockeyed |
I ain’t Popeye, so I front hard, to make my glock hot |
Thoughts react to the impossible, kill the probable |
Constable obstacles, haunt me like my future in a hospital |
Until them days, my ways’ll be unstoppable |
Undroppable, undodgeable, mainly focus illogical |
To know it to show it the poet’ll grab the Moet |
I blow it before I flow it, topics I sew it pockets I dought it Legitimate cash is the only thing I cream |
So the knowledge I fiend, until I raise my seed |
Too much greed exceeds, leaves the next man to bleed |
Little kids don’t read, they’re out of touch with we So I proceed, to make you hear it, just to lead you |
with spirits of lyrics, cause I need you, I need you |
No doubt son |
Lyrics I need you, I breed you, I need you |
Lyrics… I need you, I breed you |
Lyrics… I need you… I breed you |
Lyrics… I need you, I breed you |
Check it I civilize the unwise when I rise to my potential |
The instrumental, enables me to move my pencil |
Coincidental, to Eintsein’s radical mental |
Kickin shit like orientals far from gentle I’m essential |
When I speak it yo I leak it I freak it, until you peep it Gun clappers like creep and sneak it, rappers love to critique it Hey yo they honor us, like a foreigner with a genre |
Accounted for visualizing more bodies than a coroner |
My streets are evil, minds are feeble run illegal |
Livin savage like eagles chainin my people to a needle |
While my cerebral, blesses the mic like a cathedral |
Thoughts’ll lead you verbals’ll feed you to seed you I breed you |
to head you like psychics I came to read you hip-hop I love you |
and I need you rhythmatic automatic fanatic bringin the static |
Rappers they panic stay frantic, while I relax on hammocks |
Island gigantic volcanic, hard to find, like the Titanic |
I came to slam it, to hold it down like the granite |
Lyric mechanic organic from the Eastern Atlantic |
I run dynamic bendin rappers like they ceramic |
Throughout the planet I scampered the banner, that’s how I ran it A genuflection goes out, to those in correction |
for recollection, I use the Common Sense Resurrection |
So use protection when you step in my direction |
Lyric injection, could cause infection in your section |
There’s no reflection, in this professional selection |
Give mic inspections, so I can hold it with affection |
Beat perfection, carouse the mental in erection |
So vote perfection, House of Reps run elections son |
Lyrics I need you, I breed you, I need you |
Lyrics… I need you, I breed you |
Lyrics… I need you… I breed you |
Lyrics… I need you, I breed you |
House of Reps, KD, what? |
Yeah, you know the deal son, keep it real son |
You know the deal son, keep it real son |
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